“I remember walking along a limestone bluff perhaps two hundred feet above the muddy and treacherous river, as frightened as Iâ€™ve ever felt. Hereâ€™s something you canâ€™t dream your way out of, I told myself. Hereâ€™s something you canâ€™t think your way out of, buy your way out of, or work your way out of. . . This is, I thought to myself, something you can only trust your way out of.”Â Bob Buford shares his sifted story, the tragic story of loss.Â But with an eternal perspective, it is one filled with unthinkable joy and grace.Â Read more here.